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Blame the Villain – Chapter 188

Villainous Zombie King (7)

As a former doctor facing patients in distress, Song Xuyi initially didn’t think too much about it. She subconsciously wanted to agree to give it a try. However, before Song Xuyi could speak, Ye Shuiyu, who was buried in Song Xuyi’s neck, suddenly bit Song Xuyi’s neck, neither too gently nor too hard.

“Ah!” Song Xuyi didn’t expect Ye Shuiyu to make such a sudden move. She instinctively cried out in surprise and glared at Ye Shuiyu with annoyance. Before she could scold Ye Shuiyu for her action, Wang Xi on the other end spoke up again tentatively.

“Miss Song?”

Song Xuyi frowned, suddenly noticing something odd.

Perhaps there was no hidden meaning in Wang Xi’s words, but Song Xuyi felt something was off as she listened.

Song Xuyi glanced at Wang Xi’s group once more, finally noticing something strange: among their group, not a single man was injured, only the women were hurt!

Moreover, many of the wounds visible on the women didn’t seem to be caused by fighting…

Could there be such a coincidence in this world?

A layer of sweat suddenly formed on Song Xuyi’s back.

But she didn’t reveal her astonishment, shaking her head: “I just think it’s a shame that they have to face such a big life-and-death challenge at such a young age…”

“Is that so!” Wang Xi smiled and looked at the people in his group who had been bitten by zombies, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes: “After the apocalypse came, the number of women suddenly decreased a lot. Ah, we went through great trouble to save these few people. Who told them to have such low superpowers that they couldn’t escape when they encountered zombies?”

Song Xuyi noticed that one of the bound and injured women’s eyelashes fluttered, but she didn’t speak up to refute.

Song Xuyi bit her lower lip tightly, suddenly feeling a chill in her heart.

“I see.”

Song Xuyi found that the more dangerous the situation, the faster her mind worked.

She spoke softly, feigning calmness with a light sigh: “Actually, not all women are weak.”

Song Xuyi, maintaining a normal expression, patted Ye Shuiyu’s back, seemingly uninterested in Wang Xi’s group, and said quietly: “Alright, Shuiyu, stop being coquettish, let’s go back to our room…”

Song Xuyi deliberately spoke this way, posing as a mysterious big shot who kept a beautiful companion. She felt somewhat embarrassed internally, after all, the real big shot was actually Ye Shuiyu. Song Xuyi wasn’t sure if Ye Shuiyu understood her intention, but with the other group’s superior numbers, she feared Ye Shuiyu alone couldn’t beat them, so she tried her best to avoid conflict…

Fortunately, Ye Shuiyu remained extremely obedient, softly responding “Mm” and standing up.

As expected, when the men around saw Ye Shuiyu’s outstanding beauty as she raised her head, they all drew in a sharp breath. Some people’s gazes towards Song Xuyi instantly became subtle.

“Xuyi, my feet hurt!”

Song Xuyi didn’t expect Ye Shuiyu to stir up trouble at this moment. Ye Shuiyu’s beautiful eyes gazed at Song Xuyi with a seductive look. Her red lips pouted, her eyes full of grievance: “I can only walk if Xuyi carries me—”

Song Xuyi’s face instantly turned bright red. She knew Ye Shuiyu was extremely clever and was saying this deliberately.

However, facing Wang Xi’s appraising gaze, Song Xuyi had no way to refuse. She could only force a smile and nervously wrap her arm around Ye Shuiyu’s waist…

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Although Ye Shuiyu had a slender figure, she was still a full-grown person. Song Xuyi wasn’t sure if she could carry her, but with Wang Xi watching, even if she couldn’t manage it, she had to pretend it was effortless.

To Song Xuyi’s surprise, Ye Shuiyu’s body felt as light as a willow catkin when lifted, seemingly weightless.

Song Xuyi was astonished and couldn’t help but glance at Ye Shuiyu, meeting her eyes that held a hint of mischief.

Ye Shuiyu winked at Song Xuyi and smoothly wrapped her arms around Song Xuyi’s neck, their position completely transforming into a princess carry.

“Miss Song, you have such great arm strength!”

Seeing Song Xuyi in this state, Wang Xi’s wariness towards her deepened, further cementing his resolve not to act rashly.

Song Xuyi curved her lips slightly, choosing not to respond to Wang Xi’s comment. She began carrying Ye Shuiyu upstairs, but unexpectedly, the woman in her arms stirred up trouble again—

This time, Ye Shuiyu didn’t say anything embarrassing about kissing. Instead, her beautiful eyes sparkled as she gazed at Song Xuyi, then directly leaned in and planted a “smack” on Song Xuyi’s face, perfectly embodying the role of a bewitching beauty: “Thank you for carrying me, Xuyi!”

It was a clear case of “if the mountain won’t come to me, I’ll go to the mountain”.

Song Xuyi was stunned for a moment.

Her face turned so red it seemed blood might drip from it at any moment. Especially where Ye Shuiyu’s lips had touched, her skin felt scorching hot, as if it might burst into flames the next second…

However, facing Wang Xi’s gaze, Song Xuyi couldn’t do anything. She could only grit her teeth and maintain her persona, pretending to be a big shot unmoved by beauty, ignoring the beauty’s initiative kiss, and carrying Ye Shuiyu upstairs with “steady determination.”

Song Xuyi casually found a room and pushed the door open.

Almost as soon as the door closed, Song Xuyi set Ye Shuiyu down on a chair as if she were a hot potato, then quickly stepped several paces away from her with a “whoosh”.

Ye Shuiyu seemed to be in a daze for a moment, not knowing what to do. By the time she reacted, Song Xuyi had already successfully placed her on the chair.

“Xuyi! You—”

Ye Shuiyu clearly hadn’t expected Song Xuyi to act this way. She was so upset that tears welled up in her eyes. Angrily, she once again pulled out her little notebook and began writing while reading aloud for Song Xuyi to hear—

“There was a psychic ability user downstairs trying to peep. Out of goodwill, I helped Xuyi by disabling his ability, but Xuyi rudely threw me on the bed. Minus one point!”

Song Xuyi hadn’t realized that Ye Shuiyu’s earlier daze was due to this reason, and she stood there stunned for a moment.

“I’m really angry!”

Ye Shuiyu seemed to get angrier the more she thought about it. Her lips pursed high as she glared at Song Xuyi: “I need Xuyi to apologize to me!”

“I’m sorry!” Almost as soon as Ye Shuiyu finished speaking, Song Xuyi apologized readily, realizing she had indeed acted inappropriately: “How can I make it up to you?”

“Anything goes for compensation?” Ye Shuiyu finally put away her little notebook and narrowed her eyes at Song Xuyi.

“Absolutely no kissing or anything like that!”

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Seeing Ye Shuiyu’s expression, Song Xuyi knew what she was planning and quickly spoke up before Ye Shuiyu could.

“Then… okay ba!”

With her intentions guessed by Song Xuyi, Ye Shuiyu’s tone instantly became somewhat disinterested, the corners of her lips turning downward: “Then Xuyi must carry me again! Put me down gently, not like throwing away trash—”

This request was indeed much simpler than kissing her or something similar.

Besides, earlier when she was focused on putting Ye Shuiyu down, her actions were indeed a bit rough…

Although still feeling somewhat shy, Song Xuyi accepted Ye Shuiyu’s request and lifted her up again—

But Song Xuyi didn’t expect that this time, Ye Shuiyu’s weight had returned to normal. When Song Xuyi tried, not only could she not lift Ye Shuiyu, but she even stumbled and fell into Ye Shuiyu’s arms. Both of them ended up sitting on the chair together…

Ye Shuiyu curved her lips as if she had succeeded in her plan, and once again buried her face in Song Xuyi’s neck, laughing happily.

But she controlled herself well, speaking gently before Song Xuyi could angrily break free: “Xuyi, do you want to see what’s happening downstairs?”

Sure enough, Song Xuyi’s attention was caught: of course, she wanted to see what was happening downstairs, but Song Xuyi didn’t have psychic abilities—

Could it be… Ye Shuiyu had a way?

And in the moment Song Xuyi was stunned, Ye Shuiyu had already cupped Song Xuyi’s face, looking directly into her eyes.

Ye Shuiyu’s gaze at this moment looked extremely strange. Song Xuyi couldn’t quite describe the feeling at first, but after a while, she managed to come up with a description: it was like a whirlpool sprinkled with starlight.

Soon, Song Xuyi was drawn into the whirlpool. The hazy images gradually became clear, and Song Xuyi could see the scene downstairs…

A middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground, clutching Wang Xi’s legs and wailing incessantly: “Boss, my head hurts so much, I think I can’t use my ability anymore…”

“Idiot!” Wang Xi’s face no longer showed the courtesy and politeness he had displayed in front of Song Xuyi. He kicked away the wailing middle-aged man: “I told you not to provoke that woman on your own, but you just wouldn’t listen—”

“Old Three did wrong, but it doesn’t warrant having his ability destroyed!” Another person nearby chimed in, full of indignation: “Boss, all along this journey, it’s been thanks to Old Three that we’ve turned danger into safety time and again. Are we just going to let that woman ruin Old Three?”

“Enough! I know you too well, you’ve just got your eye on that beauty next to her!” Wang Xi’s face flickered between emotions. Seeing that the man seemed about to say more, he cut him off: “Just endure for two days. Once we figure out how she destroyed Old Three’s ability, we’ll get our revenge—”

“So what if she’s powerful,” Wang Xi slowly raised his head to glance upstairs, sneering: “She’s just a woman after all. Women always have weaknesses, and there’s a good chance Song Xuyi has awakened a strength-type ability, nothing to be afraid of.”

After that, the group stopped talking about Song Xuyi and Ye Shuiyu.

Probably because it was the early stages of the apocalypse, these people hadn’t realized that only high-level ability users of the same type could exert destructive suppression on others’ abilities, and they acted without much caution or concealment.

Seemingly worried that the bound and injured women might turn into uncontrollable zombies and retaliate, they locked the women in the living room and went outside themselves.

At this moment, the scene before Song Xuyi’s eyes shifted, and she finally understood what they meant by the women’s “weakness”—

Wang Xi flicked his fingers, clearly having awakened a spatial ability. Immediately, many elderly people and children suddenly appeared in the air. The men casually gave them some food, signaled them to keep quiet, and then had them greet the women in the house through the window…

Emaciated elderly and children gazed at the women through a window, silently shedding tears on both sides. Even the most stone-hearted person would be moved by this sight.

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However, these villains were holding these elderly and children as hostages, and currently, Song Xuyi had no way to rescue them…

Song Xuyi could only grit her teeth as she watched all this, her eyes almost shooting fire. She didn’t notice Ye Shuiyu’s gaze on her, gradually becoming more infatuated…

“Xuyi, you look so beautiful like this!”

Ye Shuiyu suddenly spoke softly: “I can’t quite say what’s beautiful…” She looked at Song Xuyi with sparkling eyes, curving her lips: “But I suddenly feel so happy, I really want to kiss you—”

“I’m willing to help you, Xuyi.” Seeing Song Xuyi’s wary gaze, she pouted in dissatisfaction, but continued: “Alright, alright! This time I won’t ask for your kiss…”


The author has something to say:

Ah, I’ve been on a business trip recently, and last night I rushed back home by train. The sleeper car was too noisy. When I took out my laptop, the young girl next to me kept peeking at my screen. Afraid of falling off a horse (internet slang for getting exposed), I didn’t dare to write. I didn’t sleep all night, and after getting off the train at 7 this morning, I’ve been writing until now to finally finish.

I’ll catch up on some sleep, and there will be another update tonight.


LP: Re-translated on November 05, 2024



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